Drones from Sheol by THE TOOTH
Tracklist
| 6. | Drones | 2:49 |
Lyrics
Crushing a child's dream, how would you like your house to be quarantined? Walking on the bones of the deceased. By immigrants terrorists, a metallic spitting fire machine. There's still blood on your hands. Lifeless bodies beneath the sand. Murderer, we're not the worlds police. Slavery, come to the conclusion. Heresy, we don't need other nations on knees. Genocide, you make deals with demons. Is this any way to run a country? Is there an honest politician in the house? Poisonous venom drips from your forked tongues?
Credits
from Sheol,
released August 29, 2013








